This poem tells of someone who discovered a new passion in love
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With you I find the meaning of love that,
And when imperfection is not a reason,
For part of the way of life,
It was full of dreams.
You realize what fragile souls are,
You wake up a grim dream in the past,
The new color you present at that place,
I stood on the rock looking at you
You strengthen me
Strengthen me in your love,
And you are my lover
And is the consort of my heart
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2018/01/23